What’s that supposed to mean?
“It means, you’ll change back when your cat is used to your human form lurking inside it.” Zach shrugged. “It could be two minutes, or two hours.”
“What about that one we heard of that took two years?”
Derek stepped back when she snarled.
I am not staying like this for two years. She curled her lip, showing him what she thought of the idea. You could have warned me about this, you know.
“We’ll get through this, and before you know it, you’ll be laughing about it.” Derek reached out and pulled the covers back and got into bed.
“You’ll soon be your old self again and when you are, you’ll want to change back into your beast.”
Somehow, I doubt it. She climbed up on the bed and plopped down on top of the covers. The bed groaned for a moment before the frame gave out and the box spring and mattress crashed to the floor, throwing them together. Now tell me how much you love me. She nuzzled Derek’s face before swiping her tongue over his cheek. I don’t believe I just did that. Kelly rested her head on her paws. I really don’t.
Zach crawled into bed beside her, thrust his fingers through the fur at the back of her neck and grinned. “We love you in your human form and we love you like this. How could we not?” He stared deep into her eyes, his expression growing serious. “We waited lifetimes for you, kotik.”
He called her pussycat and somehow, it never seemed more appropriate than it did at that moment.
Her two men each wrapped an arm around her and settled in for the night, ignoring the fact that she was still in cat form.
I guess this must be love. She relaxed into them and closed her eyes, for once, certain that her future held two miracles and they were called mates.
About the Author
Dear Reader:
If you’re reading this, I hope it means that you’ve just enjoyed reading one of my books. Always a romantic, I started weaving little fantasies for my friends at the tender age of fifteen.
After complaining to my husband that my favorite authors didn’t write fast enough, he asked a fateful question. “Why don’t you write one of your own while you’re waiting?”
Once I started, he couldn’t stop me. I write in the morning before work, and during my breaks at the day job, and I write at night when I should be relaxing. I’ve even been known to write in my sleep. Sometimes it even makes sense!
I grew up in Southwest Florida where I met and married the love of my life. My husband was in the Navy for twenty years, so if you wonder where I have gotten some of my ideas, I blame him. I suggest you do the same. He’s always saying he has wide shoulders. Let’s load them up, shall we?
Currently, I live in Michigan, seven miles from the nearest grocery store. I love living in the country. It gives me the peace and quiet I need to continue to write these stories for you. It also shows me a lot of natural beauty that I try to share with you in my books. While my titles may be dedicated to certain individuals who have touched my life in differing ways, please remember, every one of them is written for you.
My most recent dream is to continue what I do—to share more stories with anyone willing to read them. My new dream is to be able to pursue both my writing and my husband fulltime. Do you think he’ll run?
More of Tianna’s Books:
Gate To Fate series
The Paradise series:
Brianna’s Prophecy
Dragon Bound series:
The DARE series
The Endowed Series
The Chosen Series
Hidden Breeds
Highland Bears
Caspian Cascade series
Where to find Tianna:
www.tiannaxander.com
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/TiannaXander/
http://twitter.com/#!/TiannaXander
http://www.myspace.com/tianna_xander
http://www.facebook.com/#!/profile.php?id=635929605
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